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You silently wrote this matter down in your little vengeance notebook.

Probably because you suddenly gained wisdom, the one-legged little old man ended his morning practice early and took the two of you back for dinner.Yixin Wei’s account uses your colleague’s own body data. As a 1.7-meter-five long-legged person, it’s the first time in your life that you look at the world from a 1.5-meter-five perspective, and everything you see while walking on the road feels fresh.

You and my wife Shanyi are temporarily staying at the home of Ciwulang in the former Mingzhu Sangdao.

The food conditions in this era are obviously better than those in the Warring States Period. There is no longer only salted fish, radish and white rice on the table, but also a strange dish called tempura. Sitting, staring at Shan Yi who inexplicably avoids your sight in a daze.

You suddenly remembered something and asked him, "Do you have a mirror?"

Shanyi was taken aback, "Mirror? Yes, there is..."

He got up and walked into a room, and returned shortly after holding an old diorama the size of a palm. You took the mirror and glanced at it, and immediately gasped.

You are shocked: "Why is this person so good-looking!"

Shanyi: "..."

Jigoro Kuwashima who is making soup: "..."

You take a close look at Wei Ming Yixin's face with a mirror, and the more you look at it, the more surprised your colleague's ability to pinch his face - you know that your colleague is a lover of palace fighting, and once used a beautiful skin to play a disastrous ending to the country, but You didn't expect that she would make such a troublesome face when she opened a trumpet casually, you must look at it for a while and then shake your head.

Shanyi: "...Why did Ashin suddenly want to look in the mirror?"

You put the mirror aside, and casually said, "I've been running a runny nose recently, and I want to see if my nose is rubbed red."

Shanyi looked at you, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, Ashin is still so beautiful."

He took out a pale pink|colored handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to you with concern, "Is your nose running again? Here."

you:"……"

Zenitsu's overly blunt and skillful movements made you have some bad guesses.

You stare at the gay handkerchief in the face of the enemy, not sure whether your colleague has used it when he hung up the phone, you hesitate again and again, but you still take it silently, wipe your nose casually, and quickly stuff the evidence into his arms.

"Thank you, I'll return it to you after I wash it." You said with a smile, but you had already decided in your heart to find a place where no one was around and burn it at night, and then apologized and said it was lost in a few days, and bought a new one to return.

"Eh?"

Shanyi didn't react a little bit, but fortunately, at this time Kuwashima Jigoro appeared with the food, he immediately diverted his attention, stood up to help arrange the dishes.

You had a very quiet meal.

You originally thought that Kuwashima Jigoro would ask you something during the meal. After all, such a thing as mentally retarded and suddenly enlightened should be quite rare in any dynasty, but he didn't say anything, but he was relieved when you gnawed on the chicken leg looking at you.

"It's good to know how to eat." He said, as if he had settled his mind.

...Well, okay, you know that the other party has nothing to ask of you.

Shan Yi also showed a very silly smile, that happy expression for no reason reminded you of the manager of the department next door who saw his daughter winning an award at the summer fan show for the first time, Kuwashima Jigoro patted his Head, seeing that you are almost finished eating, said: "Yixin, Shanyi, the time for the final selection this year has been set."

This topic is very sudden, you are stunned for a few seconds before realizing that this seems to be your main story line, Shan Yi also looked shocked, "So fast?"

"It's about this time every year." Sang Dao Ci Wulang said, "The selection place is still in the old place. Just trust me, just follow Shanyi, he will take you there."

It is a good thing for you to be able to enter the Ghost Killing Team as soon as possible, you nodded again and again, and happily accepted the task of "participating in the final selection".

But Shanyi seems to have other ideas.

He was crying—you just found out today that there are boys who can cry without saying a word—he hugged the only intact leg of Sangshima Jigoro, and said heartbreakingly: "Wait, wait, grandpa!" ! I haven't agreed yet!"

Kuwashima Jigoro: "Your opinion is not important."

"No! My opinion is very important!" Shanyi stretched out his hand with a full face, "Don't ignore me, grandpa! I can't go to the final selection! I will die! There is no corpse—"

Kuwashima Jigoro slapped him across the face.

"You boy won't die!"

"No! I will definitely die!" Shanyi retorted fiercely, "Don't underestimate me, Grandpa! I'm so weak! I'm sure I won't survive the first day! Those ghosts will suck my brains out of my ears—"

Kuwashima Jigoro slapped again as quickly as lightning.

"Can you be a little promising!" He scolded, "You are not afraid of a letter, why are you cowardly?"

"Ah Xin... Ah Xin is different!" Shanyi said, and then he was hit by the irascible old man in a row, and ran away crying, "Wow, grandpa, don't hit me——"

After several slaps in the face, Shan Yi finally accepted the reality, and with a swollen cheek, he let go of the hand that was tugging at the trouser leg of Kuwashima Jigoro.

"Just go..." He sobbed.

You looked at the boy who had been clearly arranged, and silently lit a piece of wax for him in your heart.

Departure was scheduled for the next morning.

You have no objection to Kuwashima Cigoro's slightly compact arrangement. After packing up your clothes and dry food, you nestled in a strange room to rest and wait. It’s rare for you to sleep on the pillow and suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night. You toss and turn in the quilt for several hours, and you can’t bear the boredom, so you tear off the quilt and get up to go out for a stroll.

You gently pushed the sliding door open, changed your shoes in the hallway and went out.The moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside the house, you look up to identify the direction, and suddenly you hear someone calling you in a low voice behind you.

"Ashin?"

You turn your head and see Shan Yi standing at the door hesitantly, he seems to have just woken up, the hair on the back of his head is messed up, his expression is not very energetic.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I can't sleep, I got up to look at the stars." You said truthfully, "Did I wake you up?"

Shanyi scratched his head, "No, it's because I sleep relatively lightly."

You nodded and asked him again: "Do you know where there is a relatively flat place near here?"

Shanyi thought for a while, then pointed in a direction, "There is an open space over there..."

He suddenly showed a little worried expression, "Forget it, I'll take you there."

You were silent for a few seconds, silently decided to put the matter of changing the design of the mentally handicapped person on the agenda, and then smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

In the dark of night, you put your sleeves together and slowly follow behind Shanyi. He leads you to the top of a half-broken hillside. A dead tree without branches and leaves stands lonely on a high place. Shanyi looks around, Ask: "Is it okay here?"

"Question." You said OK, and sat down on the grass carelessly.

In this era, there is no blinding light pollution in the next hundred years. You can easily see the scattered star maps on the night sky. It has disappeared, but the belt of three stars is still faintly visible. The five emperors in Leo, Arcturus in Bootes, and Alnitak in Virgo form the spring triangle, shining brightly in the endless night sky.

Shanyi squatted next to you, silently slapped the mosquito on his leg to death, he also looked up at the night sky, and turned his head to look at you after a while, and repeated this several times before summoning up the courage to say cautiously: "It seems that there is nothing wrong today. Star."

"There are indeed fewer bright stars in spring." You said, "After all, the Milky Way is sinking to the horizon and it is difficult to observe with the naked eye, but when summer comes, it will rise from the east again, and the night sky will be full of stars at that time." ,very beautiful."

Shan Yi stared at you blankly.

"What's wrong?" you asked.

"...No, it's nothing." He stammered, looked away a little at a loss, you looked away, and after a while you heard him ask in a low voice: "Ashin likes stars very much?"

"I can't say I like it," you said, "It's just that it's easy to see the starry sky over there, and I get used to it after watching it for a long time."

You were once a very decadent squat.

Because of your different ideas, you were expelled from the company by your former colleagues. Not only did you get blacklisted in the industry, but you were also blocked by your extreme colleagues and locked at home.

Your home is next to the lake. When the weather is good at night, the dark and quiet lake will reflect the sky full of stars. You often half soak in the lake, staring at the slowly aging stars. There is endless life and death in this universe, but those will eventually The process of annihilation into matter and dust has nothing to do with you.

So lonely.

Sound, you say, can't even penetrate shallow water.

It is precisely because of this loneliness that you plunge into the game, playing someone for a long time or briefly, and so on for several lifetimes, until your current boss can't stand it anymore and personally arrests you to go to work in the company.

"That's it." Shanyi said, he fell silent, you didn't speak, and continued to look up at the starry sky.

You don't talk much, unless you meet someone who is more silent than you.

After a while, Shanyi spoke again.

"Isn't Ashin afraid?" He asked hesitantly, "I heard from my grandfather that the final selection of the ghost killing team will really make newcomers face ghosts. If we are unlucky... maybe we will die."

You glanced at Shan Yi.

Even through the darkness, you sensed a certain lack of confidence in his tone, and after thinking about it in the light of past experience, you realized why.

Probably felt that it was too embarrassing to shrink back and cry in front of junior junior sisters. Think about it, vaguely recalling that Shanyi’s personal information says that he has been trying to be a role model in front of you. Adolescent males are all good-looking, and they are obviously afraid of death. , but hesitated to escape because of self-esteem.

"Are you scared?" you ask.

"...Mmm." Shanyi responded in a low voice.

So you said, "Then you don't want to go."

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